The Solitary Sword Demon alternated between being clear-headed and going crazy. In a short two hours, he went crazy seven times. Finally, he jumped into a deep abyss. That was the legendary "Pit of Ten Million" and vanished.
The powerful and glorious Solitary Clan perished just like that. It was a sad song. The hundred-odd heroes could not even struggle against an Ancestor God. All of them perished in both body and soul.
The primitive mountain range shook violently. Savage Beasts galloped and ferocious birds cried out. The battle thousands of kilometers away had affected this place. That was Xiao Chen fighting the otherworldly Ancestor God Leng Xingyi.
Leng Xingyi was like a statue, sitting cross-legged in the air. Incantations filled the sky. They looked like they were made of molten iron.
Leng Xingyi's usage of incantations had reached the acme of perfection. This was also the reason why he remained in the Incantation World.
"Brilliant Stars in the Firmament!"
Following Leng Xingyi's shout, millions of divine radiance gathered in the sky. A miniature starry sky appeared between his hands. He spread it out and quickly enlarged, encasing Xiao Chen within.
This was the initial manifestation of comprehending the Divine Laws of the universe. Any incantation was extremely horrifying. It could restrain the might of the world and control the astral realm. This was something Xiao Chen could not do at the moment.
However, his physical body was strong, comparable to an Ancestor God's. Thirty swords chopped down. The resplendent and dazzling sword light tore through the starry sky and quickly rushed out of the imprisonment.
"Prison Drawing!"
Leng Xingyi's usage of incantations had reached the acme of perfection. With a casual wave or a shout, he could summon out a forbidden technique that could seal an Ancestor God.
With the void as the source and the Divine Technique as the foundation, he constructed a prison in the void, trapping Xiao Chen inside. The icy metal pillars were specially made for Ancestor Gods. Even a Divine Weapon would find it hard to break them.
Every Divine Metal pillar released light and started to refine Xiao Chen, who was in the prison.
"Break for me!"
At this moment, Xiao Chen exerted force, and six heavenly steles appeared behind him. They were as vast as mountains and grew continuously. With a loud rumble, they broke through the prison and regained freedom.
"Heavenly Flame Refining Spirit!"
Leng Xingyi remained calm as he sat cross-legged in the sky. As he shouted, purple flames filled the sky and submerged Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen stood in the air. Eight hazy worlds appeared around him, swallowing up the boundless purple flames and preventing them from getting close to him.
"Death Nether Slash!"
A black underworld saber as tall as the sky chopped apart the Curse World, splitting it in half. Then, it hacked at Xiao Chen. The dark underworld fog surged, carrying the boundless power of death as it swallowed up the surroundings.
Leng Xing Yi comprehended the Deity Laws of the Myriad World. He could summon the power of the world at will. He had an endless number of spells to deal with the ancestor gods. He could tell that Xiao Chen had cultivated the War Body, so he planned to wear him down.
Such a curse attack wasn't all that terrifying. However, when countless curse techniques were piled up together and used in a continuous cycle, it was fatal to the Battle Ancestor.
The endless killer moves made people tired of dealing with them.
"Come and have a taste of my methods!"
Naturally, Xiao Chen could tell the other party's intentions. He forcefully broke through and used his body to form an incomplete formation. Then, he launched himself at Leng Xingyi.
A mysterious power surged out, causing the entire Curse Realm to tremble.
Even though Leng Xing Yi's incantation technique was profound, he had no choice but to focus. Previously, he had suffered greatly from the array diagram, and he did not want to have his body shattered a second time.
"Dream Space!"
Leng Xing Yi could no longer maintain his calm. He, who was originally sitting cross-legged in the void, moved as fast as lightning. He weaved through hundreds of dimensional spaces, dodging Xiao Chen's divine diagram.
"Rumble …"
At this moment, Xiao Chen did not use any fancy moves. He directly used the divine diagram to shatter hundreds of dimensional spaces, returning everything to its origin, and clashed head-on with Leng Xing Yi.
An intense battle was taking place in the Curse Realm. This was the first time Xiao Chen clashed head-on with an ancestor god. He did not use any tricks; he relied on his own strength.
The battle had already lasted for four hours, but a victor had yet to be decided between the two. The life-and-death battle had reached its climax. This made Xiao Chen have to reevaluate the strength of an ancestor god.
"Bang …"
The tattered divine diagram spun, destroying everything in its path. It crushed half of Leng Xing Yi's body, but it was not able to completely cover him.
An ancestor god was immortal. Even if they had a trace of life, they could still be reborn, not to mention only half of their physical body.
Even though Leng Xing Yi was severely injured, he recovered immediately using a mysterious spell. His gaze turned even colder.
"Soul and body separate, life and death are boundless!"
Just at this moment, Leng Xing Yi finally shouted such an ancient spell. He saw through Xiao Chen's weakness. Boundless divine light blossomed and enveloped Xiao Chen.
He wanted to forcibly separate Xiao Chen's battle soul from his physical body before killing him!
As an invincible ancestor god, Leng Xing Yi's eyes were very sharp. He had already noticed that Xiao Chen's physical body was ridiculously strong. However, Xiao Chen's Spiritual Sense was far from the level of an ancestor god.
If Leng Xing Yi wanted to kill Xiao Chen, he had to start from there. He had to separate Xiao Chen's physical body and destroy his soul first. Then, he would naturally deal with Xiao Chen from the root.
This was a terrifying forbidden spell. It could snatch away a person's soul and turn their physical body into a walking corpse!
A mysterious and unfathomable energy enveloped Xiao Chen. This was also the moment when he was at his weakest. After he used the divine diagram to shatter half of Leng Xing Yi's body, the incomplete formation disappeared. Leng Xing Yi's sharp senses caught hold of this opportunity.
The surging mysterious power was very different from Magic Skills or Combat Techniques. It emitted a demonic energy as if it was directly affecting the source of a person's body.
At this moment, Xiao Chen felt his soul becoming unstable. It was about to leave his body. For a short moment, he could not focus his Spiritual Sense to activate the divine diagram again.
"Soul and Body Eternal Separation — Deprivation!"
Leng Xing Yi's eyes were like lightning, resplendent and glaring. The demonic energy seemed to rush into Xiao Chen's source and forcibly deprive his half-ancestor Spiritual Sense and Soul Energy.
"Boom …"
Xiao Chen's body shook violently. His soul wrapped around his Spiritual Sense and rushed out of his body.
At this moment, Leng Xing Yi mercilessly swung his right hand down. It was like a million divine mountains were descending at the same time!
"Rumble …"
The heavens fell and the earth cracked!
The huge hand covered the sky and turned into countless divine mountains. It pressed down, wanting to kill Xiao Chen.
Suddenly, a seven-colored light flourished. The treasure tree floating above Xiao Chen's head released a resplendent divine radiance. Keke, who was hiding inside, took out her treasure — the seven-colored jade bowl.
"Keke's profoundness — Melting Heaven and Earth!"
Although the little thing's voice was very young, it was extremely serious at this moment. The seven-colored divine light shone, and the jade bowl spun quickly. Seven strands of Ancestor Dragon essence and one strand of Ancestor Dragon essence appeared in the surroundings!
The roars of the Ancestor Dragons were deafening. The jade bowl soared into the sky and sucked in the countless divine mountains.
Leng Xing Yi immediately frowned. Unexpectedly, a portion of the huge divine palm that he pressed down was melted.
The seven-colored jade bowl was a supreme treasure that could clash head-on with a supreme Ancestor God in the first place. It contained a boundless Divine Source and a heaven-defying divine item like the Eternal Light. This small jade bowl was a supreme treasure.
Although the little thing had not reached the Ancestor God Realm, it could still bring out most of the jade bowl's might by driving the Ancestor God Essence in the seven-colored Holy Village.
"Boom …"
Just at this moment, Xiao Chen's Spiritual Sense returned, and his body gave off a bright light. Keke had won him a precious opportunity.
Xiao Chen's physical body was as strong as an Ancestor God's. He rushed up and shattered everything in his way. The broken divine diagram had already condensed and swept towards Leng Xing Yi.
A mysterious mighty force shook heaven and earth. It silently shattered the boundless dimensional space and directly chased after Leng Xing Yi.
Blood filled the sky. The blood of the Ancestor God dyed the world red. The incomplete divine diagram shattered Leng Xing Yi's physical body, leaving only his head behind as it tore through the void.
Xiao Chen did not expect Leng Xing Yi to escape just like that. He did not engage in the final life and death battle with him.
Although this battle did not decide the victor, it still shook the entire Curse Realm. Xiao Chen resisted the otherworldly Ancestor God. Such combat prowess was truly shocking.
Many cultivators that fled to this place wanted to rush over, but they all suppressed their impulse. After all, the otherworldly Ancestor God was like a savage beast eyeing them covetously from the side.
The shattered mountains and rivers and sword marks recorded the unyielding spirit of the Solitary Clan. A powerful clan was annihilated just like that.
Xiao Chen uprooted a huge mountain several kilometers tall with one hand and carved it into a huge stele. Then, he carved the word "Solitary" on it. After standing there silently for a while, he left.
Xiao Chen rushed into the depths of the Curse Realm. Everywhere was desolate and uninhabited. He felt something strange in this realm. The huge formation that was rumored to have a great influence on the ancestor gods made him feel a trace of unease.
A figure soared into the sky from the primitive mountain range and flew in this direction.
"Dang …"
A drawn-out bell chime rang out. Wu Ming merged with the Immortal Heavenly Divine Bell. His entire body was encased in the golden divine bell as he flew over. Wu Xiaoshi followed beside him.
"You did not leave on the Ancestral Dragon Ship?"
Xiao Chen was astonished. Logically speaking, Wu Ming's talent was extraordinary. He should be an expert with great potential. Unexpectedly, he stayed behind.
When Wu Ming heard this, he immediately became enraged. There really was a divine flame leaping around his head. He clenched his teeth and said, "We boarded the Ancestral Dragon Ship, but in the end, we were dragged down by that swindler with the Martial Imprint."
Wu Xiaoshi's face was also filled with dismay. He sighed at the side.
Xiao Chen was astonished. Then, he laughed loudly without any sympathy. He said, "This is fate. Otherwise, how could we meet again?"
Black lines appeared on Wu Ming's forehead. However, he could not flare up in front of his nemesis. The divine bell that merged with him rang out, causing the surrounding mountain range to tremble.
"That swindler said he would impart us an unparalleled demonic technique. In the end, he left behind the incantation and ran away. He could have imparted it to us on the Ancestral Dragon Ship."
Every time Wu Ming thought about how the old swindler dragged him off the Ancestral Dragon Ship, he had the urge to vomit blood. He was not resigned to this. He was clearly chosen, but in the end, that swindler forced him to stay.
Xiao Chen patted Wu Ming's shoulder and said, "When heaven is about to bestow great responsibility on a person, it will first torment his will …"
Wu Ming had obtained a portion of the Eternal Light in the most evil land to temper his body. After more than thirty years, his strength had improved by leaps and bounds. If he continued to cultivate at this speed, his future would be boundless. Of course, the prerequisite was that he did not fall accidentally.
Just at this moment, figures flashed in the distant sky. A few familiar figures flew over. Xiao Chen recognized them.
They were the peak experts of the past. Meng Xianni, Xue Wu, Zhao Chongyang, and Canghai had arrived together. After so many years, they had actually entered the Earth Penetrating Realm.
Behind them were two lively little lolis. They were Ling Long and Mian Lan. The two cute little fellows seemed like they would never grow up. They happily ran towards Ke.
Xiao Chen understood immediately. The Yellow Emperor did not even send his two young daughters onto the Ancestral Dragon Ship. He was truly selfless.
There were many mysterious remnants in the Curse Realm. Many of them were difficult for humans and deities to set foot in. There were also a few big regions that could only affect the will of the ancestor gods. It did not affect the cultivators of other levels.
The boundless primitive mountain range was like thousands of Ancestral Dragons traversing the earth. Wild beasts roamed the dense primitive forest.
At this moment, Xiao Chen and the others arrived at an important place. He had a profound experience. Although he was close to the War Ancestor and was not a true ancestor god, he still felt uneasy.
Just at this moment, he saw a few familiar people in this important place. The golden-haired Toti was doing very well. He did not have any uneasiness due to the arrival of the end of the world. He was leisurely walking around a few female cultivators.
What made Xiao Chen even more dumbstruck was that Bosch had shaved his head. His head was bald and he looked very dignified. However, what made people spurt out rice was that he was actually carrying a two-year-old child.
Oh, no, it should be called a little monk. That was because the little guy also had a bald head.
The two-year-old child was really very small. However, his big bright eyes flickered with a crafty light. He mischievously winked at Xiao Chen. Then, he put his palms together and chanted, "Ichimi tofu … …"
Looking at the two bald heads, one big and one small, Xiao Chen really did not know what to say. His face was filled with amazement.
Keke curiously flew over. She touched the big bald head and then the little bald head. As a result, the little bald head was very dissatisfied. He made a noise of "ichimi tofu" while glaring at Keke.
Toti had a crafty smile on his face. He flung his long golden hair and used his eyes to glance to the side.
Only now did Xiao Chen notice that a graceful, beautiful, and extremely quiet girl was quietly standing beside Bosch. She was as beautiful as a lotus flower with rolling dewdrops.
"Ichimi tofu, mama … …"
The little baldy's childish words shocked Xiao Chen so much that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Bosch was already married. The girl named Miao Chi in front of him was his wife. The little monk was their child.
This really made people speechless!
"You unruly monk … …"
Xiao Chen wanted to laugh as he looked at Bosch.
However, he quickly realized that he had wronged Bosch. It turned out that the so-called shaving was just to commemorate his elder brother Yizhen. He did not really become a monk.
That was because Bosch had not truly walked out of the shadow of that year. He could not let go of the fact that his elder brother died because of him. It could be seen that he was a person who valued relationships very much.
Xiao Chen saw some familiar people like Chu Xingkuang, Absolute Saber, Wuxing Feng, Yaoyao … … They had all fled to the Curse Realm.
Just at this moment, Xiao Chen stepped into the center of this important area. The uneasiness in his heart became even stronger.
"This won't do. I have to leave this place."
Xiao Chen felt that something was wrong. He recalled the rumor that the Curse Realm could trap Ancestor God level experts. He felt that he could not stay here for a long time.
However, before he could move, a powerful force suddenly surged up from the ground. The earth cracked, mountain rocks flew everywhere, and the primitive mountain range collapsed.
A huge abyss suddenly appeared in the middle of the mountain range. It was unfathomably deep and pitch-black. He could not see the bottom.
The others were not affected. Only Xiao Chen fell down.
Xiao Chen cursed his bad luck. This huge formation was originally meant to deal with the otherworldly Ancestor God. Why did it activate against him?
The wind whistled. The black fog surged and became denser. It was hazy below.
However, Xiao Chen was no longer an ordinary expert. His physical body was comparable to an Ancestor God's. He opened his Heavenly Eye and looked down.
Suddenly, his expression turned serious. He vaguely saw a huge Heavenly Stele suppressing the abyss. It did not seem to be a Heavenly Stele but some other huge artifact. It was indistinct. Moreover, there was actually a huge creature running around.
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